Love is just not looking at each other and
saying "You're wonderful".
There are times when we are anything but wonderful.

Love is looking out in the same direction. It
is linking our strength to pull a common load. It is pushing together towards the far
horizons, hand in hand.

Love is knowing that when our strength
falters, we can borrow the strength of someone who cares. Love is a strange awareness that
our sorrows will be shared and made lighter by sharing; that joys will be enriched and
multiplied by the joy of another.